
Tonight I heard a story on the radio about a chicken and an eagle.
You may have heard it before... but here is the short paraphrased version.
There was once a an eagle who thought he was a chicken. There was once an Indian brave who was walking down the beautiful trail who discovered an eagle egg that had fallen out of the nest. He looked up and noticed that the nest was too high up for him to return the egg. So he placed the egg in a nearby prairie chicken nest. Soon the egg hatched. The young eagle grew up with the other chickens. Whatever the chickens did the eagle also did. He thought he was a chicken just like them.
Since the chickens could only fly a short distance, the eagle also learned to fly a short distance. So that was all he thought he could do. And that was all he was able to do.
One day he saw a bird flying above him and he was impressed. " Who is that?" he asked the hens around him. They told him that was an eagle, king of the birds. They shared with him that eagles belongs to the sky and we belong to the earth, we are chickens.
So, how do you think this story ends? Does he listen to chickens and decide to do what his peers tell him he is capable of? Does he embrace that desire in him to live to his full potential to be what God created him to be?
How are you living your life? You finish this story!